She did not speak to John in the week of school left after the Prom. She bussed his cheek with her small lips as he stood by the open door, and exited alone towards the sleeping house. Sorrow lay in the back of his mind as he withdrew, but he put it aside. Abruptly he gripped her wrist. "Better than your company, Saint Giles," replied Sheppard; "so, shut the door, and make yourself scarce. Without a single ornament about her neck, or hair, wearing the plainest of black gowns, out of which her shoulders shone gleaming white, she was easily the most noticeable and the most distinguished-looking woman in the room.
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